There is even a fog machine creating a unique highly sexual atmosphere. Then to my horror, a spot light pans to my wife which is wheeled out naked str...pped to a genealogical table. For maximum penetration, her legs are spread wide as they can go. Her face is flush; Her nipples are hard as rocks; Her breathing is loud; and Her pussy is red, wet, swollen, and open. Her pussy juices are even seeping down her beautiful ass crack. I have never seen her so hot, beautiful, and excited. You can tell. .?” and realizing my blunder, stopped midway. Bewildered for a minute, he remarked,” Frankly YES, I enjoy a lot, Bhaiya. Ok, will you like or hate me if I want to hug, kiss & feel all over you?”.Stunned at the confession from a straight guy(as I thought him to be)and particularly on a topic, not discussed in public, I did not answer him directly. Slowly, he asked for my opinion and reaction about the rampant same sex affairs & gay marriages. His intentions were quite clear and I realised that. He was slam fucking my face with such force that his cock was plunging deep in my throat. It was a good thing that I had pretty much overcome any gag issues while I was in Charlotte. Then with a mighty push he held his cock in my throat as a huge load of cum was being deposited directly into my belly. While I enjoyed that, I did miss the taste of his cum, which I had developed a huge taste for. Later that day, I sucked him again, but made sure he came in my mouth and not my belly. While. I went back to London earlier than Alicia to sort some more bits ofadministration and met her at around 2ish in a swanky west endcocktail bar. We drank some cocktails and champagne and after acouple of hours we were quite tipsy. The conversation was largelylight-hearted and I couldn't remember the last time I enjoyed myselfthis much.As Alicia snuggled up to me in the bar I felt the luckiest guy inthe whole world. Nuzzling at my ear she began to tell me how much shewanted to have sex with me. I.